Passenger 8

Lyrics

I remember, I use to drive,
The highway nowhere.
And I could not be getting, oh, very far,
If I took my hands off the wheel.

Sit your ass right down, Grab that wheel.
Control where you're going.
And it's not that bad, to just sit back,
Ride the chariot.

Rolling down that freeway,
Heading around all those corners,
You could really feel the road.
Tires humming, music playing,
Not a care where you're going.

Rolling down that freeway, look back,
The miles have gone by.
Where we're going, we're going to get there.
Sun setting in the sky.

As I look back now, and recall,
The pages have turned.
When things in life just move fast,
That's when we start to learn.

Rolling down that freeway, looking back
The miles that have gone by.
Where we're going, we're going to get there.

But you feel that corner's coming.
Yeah that corner's coming.
Ahhh Ahhh.